What Do You Want?

Jace was stunned and didn't know what to do.

He had never thought that things would turn out this way.

Connor touched his nose and said with a playful expression, "I have no enmity with the two of you, so I don't want to attack the two of you…"

"What... What do you want?" The middle-aged man asked Connor in a low voice.

"Throw your weapons aside. I'm a little scared!" Connor said expressionlessly.

"..."

The middle-aged man looked at Connor carefully. He could feel that Connor's posture of holding the gun could be improved, which meant that Connor was still a novice. However, Connor's eyes were steadfast, which meant that Connor likely knew how to shoot.

In such a situation, the middle-aged man did not dare to gamble with his life.

Therefore, he threw the fruit knife aside.

"What about you?" Connor turned and asked the other hitman.